"Holy Light is on top, retreat quickly!"
The moment Dark Portal was suddenly lit up, Old Hatton outside the city realized something was wrong.
As the legendary Shaman, he has a very keen perception of World Elements. The moment the green light spot lit up on the burned base, he heard World Elements's terrified scream.
Well, World Elements of Draenor are too weak, and they always get startled, but this time I really don't blame them for being timid. It's really that what they have to face is beyond the limit that ordinary Elemental Lord can withstand.
Even if only a trace of breath leaks out.
But that's Sargeras!
The Dark Portal transmission hosted by Medivh himself was intervened by another force, but Astral Mage controlled that force and used it to complete his complex spellcasting, successfully transferring that terrifying force The energy that shattered the continental shelf of Draenor was used as a fortress to wrap Orcs, tearing it from the earth, and then throwing the city into the astral teleportation along the position of Dark Portal.
This kind of super-standard group teleportation has exceeded the understanding of most spellcasters, and Mar'gok was dumbfounded.
Wizard Head had no idea that Arcane's power could be used in this way. It is said that laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the door. Wizard Head immediately judged that the level of the spell caster on the other side who was hosting the ceremony was much higher than his own.
This also made it realize that this transmission across the sea of stars could no longer be terminated.
So King Ogres, who was enjoying the revenge of the massacre, made a prompt decision and used a Teleportation Spell to send himself out of the city that was entering another world.
Even if he still has some comradeship, he uses the ultra-VanCleef group teleportation method he can use to send out all the K'ure Alliance Warrior around him, but there is really nothing others can do.
This city is too big. Just like the scene where we broke into it and the melee was so intense, even if ten Mar'gok came together, they wouldn't be able to take everyone away.
Those Arakkoa also heard the weak and frightened roar of Anzu, so they spread their wings with all their strength and flew into the sky. The Arakkoa tried their best to catch the wingless terrestrial species, and even one Arakkoa flew out with two or three Draenei. Anzu could no longer care about pity for its own crows. All the crows on the battlefield tried their best to fly into the city and take those K'ure Alliance and Warrior away from the city that was about to be sent away.
The crowd of crows blocking out the sky is majestic, but compared to the city being thrown into Dark Portal, the power of the demigods is nothing.
"Quick! Let Elemental Lord move us out!"
After landing, Mar'gok grabbed Drek'Thar beside him, and shouted with its two heads:
"This jungle is going to end! Once the teleportation is completed, the energy that is rolled back will directly tear it apart. If you are unlucky, the entire Draenor continent will also be torn apart."
"The elements. The elements cannot stop this power!"
Drek'Thar held the divine ring in his hand, he shook his head bitterly and said:
"The energy involved in this transmission was too violent. Even though the total amount was small, it caused a qualitative change in Arcane Energy. The underground Energy Nodes of Tanaan Jungle was completely shattered. The collapse could no longer be stopped.
Now we can only pray that our world is strong enough.
What's more, haven't you noticed?
The space around here has been disrupted, and long-distance teleportation is simply a gamble!"
"So now we can only wait to die?"
Mar'gok was stunned for a moment, but then he yelled loudly:
"No, I don't accept such a result! I have just obtained the powerful divine ring, I have just grasped the ladder of great power, and my Gorian Empire has just embarked on the road to resurgence. I will not and cannot accept such a result!
You, Shaman!
Use your divine ring to help me suppress the collapse of the earth, and you! Terokk, you come too!"
Wizard Head roared, facing the huge cracks that appeared in front of it because the Horde fortress was uprooted, it pushed the power of the divine ring in its hand to the extreme in one breath. All-Seeing Ring could control the elements. Even if Elemental Lord was cowardly, at this time, facing the possible collapse of the continental shelf, they had no choice at all.
The elements are born through the existence of the world. If the world is broken, they will be the first to die.
So in the roar of Mar'gok while casting spells, it single-handedly mobilized the power of the four elements and began to "reshape the continent" in an attempt to make up for the rapidly cracking jungle surface. Drek'Thar and Terokk also transferred the power of their respective divine rings to Wizard Head.
These rings are bound to the world itself, and they can all cause resonance and visions. Old Hatton also makes every effort to communicate with the elements and call the holders of the secondary rings to come and help. The cracked earth is pulled by the power of the divine ring in an attempt to heal again. However, the continuously crumbling continental shelf in the core under the jungle makes it difficult for their efforts to be effective.
The out-of-control energy was dancing wildly underground, like a heavy punch that made Tanaan Jungle break faster. Even the magma in the center of the earth rolled along the cracked place under huge pressure.
"This won't work!"
Ner'zhul gave up the resonance with the elements, he shook his head and said:
"If we don't appease the violent forces underground, we will not be able to resist the collapse of the earth."
"Shut up, who doesn't know this!"
Mar'gok cursed with blood spurting from his nostrils:
"If you have time to speak, why don't you help me quickly? I'm trying to suppress it, but it's too irritable."
"I'll do it."
Ner'zhul threw away his own remade Shadowmoon Staff.
The old Orcs took a long breath, opened his arms, and began to call the elements to join him in a unique way. This scene made Old Hatton's tail shrink, and he shouted:
"Stop! You are crazy! Ner'zhul, don't merge with the elements!"
"Our soul, Shaman, is the fifth element in this world. Only the complete integration of our soul and the elements can turn the power of the elements into the power to shape all things. We are Manipulator, we are also participants, and we are even more fuel-fuelling."
Ner'zhul rose from the ground surrounded by visions of strong winds, debris, rising fire, and surging water. He whispered:
"The elements alone cannot dispel the violent and out-of-control energy underground. Only by gathering the power of the four elements and integrating them into a higher form can it be absorbed and eliminated. This is my ending, the ending I deserve."
When I was brought back from the illusion of corruption by Vigilant, I knew that I had to give everything to this world in order to wash away my sins.
I am honored to perform the last service for the Elemental Way of my life, Consecration.
Goodbye, everyone.
I wish you good luck on your journey, and I wish K'ure Alliance and Draenor world prosperity."
As he said this, he allowed the four elements to integrate into his body, and a huge amount of elements merged and ascended in the bond of the soul, turning the disparate powers of the four elements into a unified higher-level energy, causing his body to break away from flesh and blood, and turned into a human-shaped aggregation of elements in the special form shaped by the elements.
There were no facial features on that face, but when he jumped into the crack where the magma burst in front of him, he turned back and "looked" at the young Mag'har Orcss behind him who were raising their weapons to see him off.
Garrosh and Gaiara are not here. Those two guys were taken into another world by that city. Even Yorin Death-Eye was involved, leaving only Griselda here.
"You are very good, Mag'har will carry forward the future of Orcs, but how can Great Prophet only swing a tomahawk?"
Ner'zhul's consciousness was searching for the city that was thrown into Dark Portal, and finally gave his last blessing to Gaiara who was in a panic to avoid the collapse of the city. He said softly:
"Don't resist the call of the elements anymore, child. You are the proud blood descendant of the Frostwolf Clan. You and your brother Go'el are born to embark on this path of maintaining tradition. Remember me, my mistakes, my sacrifices, and become better leaders than our generation.
Wish you all the best on your journey to another world!
Remember to go home, kid."
The ascendant jumped into the magma due to the fusion of the four elements. He wanted to defeat and appease the energy that was still breaking the continental shelf.
The holder of the divine ring above used his powerful healing and fusion power to finally stop the cracks in the collapsed earth. However, seeing that the teleportation ceremony was about to end, another surge of energy that was rolled back would probably make this jungle completely disappear from the territory of Draenor.
In the eyes of most people, the world is very solid.
But in the face of real power, breaking the continent is just a casual trick.
"Spriggans! Are you just watching?"
Mar'gok turned around and roared at Evergreen Father Nalagor who was standing near the crack not far away:
"If you don't plan to contribute to this world Consecration, just take off your ring and give it to anyone! We need the divine help of that ring!
Hurry up!
The rewinding energy is coming!"
"Shut up, Ogres, what you need is not these stupid rings, what you need is prayer! Pray to the most original, ancient and supreme power in this world, and pray to our gods for protection."
Evergreen Father ignored Ogre Shaman's cry.
It knew who could really protect the jungle and the earth in this situation. It leaned down and stroked the trampled weeds on the cracked and mournful earth.
Tanaan Jungle has a close relationship with Spriggans. Here is "King of Greatwood"Botaan, one of Life Progenitor of Draenor. In the place where E fell in ancient times, there was already a stronger Life Force than other areas of the continent. This is the fundamental reason why this place can become the largest forest of Draenor.
"O ancient ancestor, please open your eyes."
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Evergreen Father knelt down on the crumbling and shaking earth. It inserted its roots into the cracks in the ground, raised its hands and shouted:
"Heart of Life of Draenor, please save me again, use your final bloom to save this strong world, fight tenaciously against the torment of the mighty starry sky, and protect your children on a more magnificent journey.
Your revenge, your desire, your sustenance will be inherited by us.
Please plant your roots in this ancient place and nourish all things. This is your final and most brilliant moment of blooming. Let this world that has forgotten the past see who is protecting them!"
"Hmm."
Low sobs surged like a sea tide. In the perception of all Tanaan Jungle creatures, they seemed to hear the final rolling of the ancient remnant Creation Force, just like a twilight old man taking his feet for the last time and stepping into his own grave but also putting the seeds of rebirth into it.
Under the shocked gazes of Mar'gok, Drek'Thar, Terokk and Old Hatton, the giant trees in the surrounding forest collapsed and died. They were transformed into connected and surrounded roots by the erupted Life Force, and plunged into the broken earth like ancient giant snakes, shuttling back and forth in the deep valleys that cracked and tore straight to the center of the earth.
It's like tailors threading their needles and threads.
The ancient Heart of Hatred finally gave up destruction and instead used its last strength to save this world that was about to be broken.
In the last bloom of ancient Life Progenitor, the trees in the entire jungle cheered in the background of the broken doomsday.
They blended into the ever-changing force of nature with an attitude of devotion, and the Spriggans and Primal Thornbeast behind Nalagor also roared and rushed into the ever-evolving "forest sea" in front of them.
They returned to the origins of their ancestors, letting more vines and roots continue to take root in the earth, like countless hands grasping the cracked world.
An unparalleled giant tree is growing rapidly. When the Dark Portal teleportation ceremony ends and the violent force rolls back and bombards it, this thick giant tree resists the destructive force like a shield of the world.
It just stood there, its roots clinging to the earth, letting its countless branches spread out and grow, proudly facing the malice from the sea of stars, just like a forest that is constantly being beaten by a crazy storm.
The giant tree is still growing against the destructive energy!
It is the Nature Seed that remains after the death of the top Life Progenitor. It is tough enough to absorb those violent forces and turn them into its own nourishment, allowing itself to continuously shape and expand, and finally stands in the area where the Orcs fortress was originally located with the posture of "World Tree" that reaches straight into the sky.
It is like a natural miracle the size of a city, standing proudly at the end of this continent. Although branches are smashed every minute and every second, like a knife blade, ten branches are reborn.
There are also World Guardians holding divine rings standing around this giant tree, fighting against the incoming tide of destruction for it.
This is it!
This is World Heart!
The ancient defeat is a pain that no longer needs to be remembered. Argus Star Soul came from afar and gave it a new choice. Heart of Hatred will die completely in today's bloom, but the world nourished by it will eventually give birth to more "sons of revenge".
Yes.
Just wait, Aggramar
The children of Draenor will eventually return to their hometown with Eredar, and in the supreme temple of Fel, there will eventually be a Judgment from the dead waiting for you!
Revenge, revenge!
In the storm of impact that was blocked by the giant trees, only the echoes of the ancient times vibrated, and its last whispers were engraved in this day of disaster and rebirth that was destined to be remembered by the world.
The leaders of the K'ure Alliance stood there panting. When the last wave of energy receded, Mar'gok could no longer stand still. It collapsed to the ground and leaned against the foundation of the huge tree regardless of its appearance.
In the Life Holy Land that was covered with ancient flowers, it stroked its neck covered in cold sweat and said:
"We got through it. We won, we survived, and I will probably never forget today in my life. I. I will never chop down trees again, no! Gorian Empire will make a law, and all Ogres will no longer chop down trees at will!
Thank you for this tree, without it we would all die."
"Me too."
Talon King was also very tired, but it stretched out its paws to stroke the giant tree next to it that saved everyone and the entire world.
As a race that has a deep hatred for Spriggans, Terokk heard the tragic story of how Sun Empire of Arakkoa was destroyed by Spriggans when he was a child. However, today, it must thank the gods of Spriggans.
It bloomed again after tens of thousands of years of its own fall, saving the world and the creatures it had hated for countless years.
"You'd better be like this, you'd better remember who saved you!"
The father of Spriggans, Nalagor, knelt down and worshiped under the foundation of this towering tree in an ancient manner. It whispered:
"The God we were waiting for is no longer there. The Life Progenitor of the past has turned into the World Tree"Tayara" of today. Just like Argus's supreme blessing Star Soul, the God we were waiting for ended his hatred and embraced the world.
Draenor was born because of it, and will eventually prosper under the protection of this giant tree."
"But what about the city and the people in it?"
Drek'Thar also bowed to World Tree and whispered:
"In addition to Green Skins, there are also warriors from the K'ure Alliance in that city. Although Anzu and its flock of crows tried their best to save them in that situation, there were quite a few people involved."
"I saw Vigilant using Holy Light to protect the city, and that destructive power also enveloped the city, which prevented them from dying during the teleportation process."
Wizard Head shook his head and said:
"And not as many people were involved as you think. Part of the collapsed city also fell into the sea."
It pointed at the ebbing water in front, and half of the city was looming like an island standing in the water. This scene made Old Hatton frown even more tightly, and he said:
"Perhaps Orcs's fortress will collapse like this when it falls in another world. They will fall in different areas, but my child Diakum is also among them. Bless Holy Light, he will definitely do his best to save those warriors.
The base of Wizard Head, Dark Portal is still nearby, can you re"
"I have to take a look first. I'm not sure whether I can control such a big magic. I rarely have confidence in my talent."
After the always confident Wizard Head witnessed that shocking teleportation, it rarely became inferior to itself, but promised that it would try its best, while Terokk reminded others:
"Many Green Skins are stranded here. Everyone, although it's a terrible sight, the battle is not over yet! Without the fortress, they have nowhere to escape. Tanaan Jungle The dramatic changes in the terrain also trapped them here.
The question now is what to do with them?
Do you want to kill them all?"